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Forget Tennessee
Blue is wrong for roses
The concept goes against expectation
Red, white, pink, yellow,
Even peach are all more acceptable
But blue is for poem violets
Blue are the skies
Blue runs in rivers
So blue are your eyes
Still my eyes are brown as is my skin
And I could not give a damn
What anyone else thinks should be together
So I will have my blue roses
Because you have given them to me
Along with your heart.
